rp
Posted: 18 Apr 2015, 18:58
*leans by a nearby telephone pole and looks on licking my sharpened fangs behind my lips and steps back into the shadows of the alleyway* ((open rp :bored))
Pi was tired.
Tired in the way old bones were tired; aching with the creaks and groaning of well used muscles. But that didn't stop her from stepping out into the spring warm night, stretching her arms above her head, cracking the muscles in her neck by tilting her head first one way, then the other.